Chapter 561: Scholar Cui Hongchuan
"The environment is very elegant, a bit of Jiangnan flavor!"
Walking into the hall, Wang Xu looked around and found that the style inside was plain and elegant, giving people a feeling of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
A young woman dressed in purple came up with a twist on the waist of the water snake and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are really an expert, and the five of us sisters are from Jiangnan. The slave family is called Zizhu, and this is my second sister Qingzhu, the third sister Pink Bamboo, the fourth sister Baizhu, and the fifth sister Hongzhu..."
"The slave family has seen all of you." The names of the four young girls gathered around the young woman were like the color of the clothes, and they were easily recognizable at a glance.
"Purple bamboo, green bamboo, pink bamboo, white bamboo, red bamboo, no wonder it's called Wuzhuyuan!"
Wang Xu nodded slightly, sat on the chair with a golden knife, and said: "Wang Xu, this Fuzhou Jinyi Wei Qianhu, I don't care what your name is, what it is, whether it is a person, a ghost, or a demon, you must know that this world, or the world of the Daning Dynasty, there are some things that cannot be done." ”
"Oh, my lord, I'm so scared of what you said, you scared the slaves." Bai Zhu is dressed as a girl, looking at sixteen or seventeen, wearing a white dress, looking at Wang Xu with pear blossoms and rain.
"Humph!" Wang Xu snorted coldly, although he didn't know why the exorcism charm outside didn't burn, but under his perception, the aura on the five proprietresses was cold, which was obviously different from ordinary people.
Those who can do this are either masters of cultivating feminine internal skills, or those things that are not clean.
Wang Xu had no intention of exploring, and said bluntly: "This seat and these horses are just sheltering from the rain here, and they will go on the road immediately when the rain stops." Whether you understand it or not, I will assume that you understand, how about the well water not the river water? ”
The lonely town, the residents with closed doors, the five proprietresses with an atmosphere different from ordinary people, plus this is the world of chatting, Wang Xu doesn't want to make more trouble.
The five sisters looked at each other, looked at Wang Xu, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and then looked at the domineering Jinyiwei, and said with a smile: "According to you, all according to you, the adults have spoken, and the slave family has nothing to rely on." ”
"Second sister, third sister, you go and fry a few specialty dishes. Fourth sister, fifth sister, you serve tea to the adults and go to the cold. Zizhu agreed, beckoning the sisters to serve tea.
"No, we've got dry food."
Knowing that there was weirdness here, how could Wang Xu eat their things, he turned his head to Liao Qiang and said, "Liao Baihu, take down the dry food from the carriage, everyone cushion their stomachs, and let's leave when the rain stops." ”
"Yes, sir!" Liao Qiang rushed into the rain with people, and soon came in with five bamboo tubes and an iron pot.
As soon as the bamboo tube is opened, one is air-dried meat, one is dried mushrooms, one is fried noodles, and two are spring water.
Pour the spring water into the iron pot, and then pour the diced meat cut into granules, dried mushrooms, and fried noodles, and it is almost a pot of hot meat.
"Flame Palm!" Liao Qiang hugged his hands on the iron pot, his hands glowed red, and soon the water inside began to tumble.
"Bang Bang!"
Zizhu, who has been looking at this side, slapped his face with a smile, and said: "I have seen a lot of slaves who know kung fu, and it is the first time I have seen it like this." ”
The corners of Liao Qiang's mouth twitched slightly, people who practice martial arts cherish their kung fu like their lives, especially their group of brocade guards, they are frequent customers who lick blood with knives, and they are very cautious in the use of every bit of internal force.
When Wang Xu asked Liao Qiang to cook with a flame palm for the first time, Liao Qiang was so sad that he almost cried out without grievances.
"It's good to apply what you've learned, no matter when."
Glancing at the tumbling broth, Wang Xu beckoned everyone to sit down: "Open the meal, it's raining all the way, eat some hot meat to relieve the cold." ”
The Jinyi guards present took out the food box one after another, sat around Wang Xu, and began to fill the meat porridge in the food box.
Looking at the orderly scene, Zizhu shook his head at the sisters imperceptibly.
Seeing the eldest sister shaking her head, the other sisters left dejectedly, and one by one they no longer pretended to be ladies, sitting on the chair embroidering flowers, snorting melon seeds, and chattering and laughing.
Ten minutes later, the faces of the people who drank the porridge were much better.
Wang Xu raised his eyes to look at the heavy rain outside, and found that he had no intention of stopping for a while, and whispered: "Looking at the weather, we won't be able to walk for a while, let's practice!" ”
The brocade guards stood up one after another, with Liao Qiang as the first to sit on the ground.
"The heart is like the immobility of a mountain, and the breath is like a continuous stream of water..."
Wang Xu said the trick, sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and in front of him was the thirteen brocade guards who were breathing in an orderly manner at the door.
An hour, two hours, three hours...
As the minutes ticked by, the rain became heavier and heavier, and soon from morning to evening.
During this period, Wang Xu opened his eyes a few times and saw the five sisters gathered together, and closed them again after not coming to participate at all.
And just when he thought that this balance would last until the wind and rain stopped, and then everyone returned to the bridge and the road to the road, something changed.
"Wow, it's raining heavily, but fortunately there's an inn here, otherwise it would be troublesome."
With a cry of joy, a scholar dressed in green clothes and holding an umbrella and riding a thin donkey broke in.
The moment the scholar came in, the thirteen brocade guards sitting at the door opened their eyes in unison.
In an instant, the breaths of the thirteen people were connected, and a fierce tiger vaguely appeared above everyone's heads.
"Ahh Seeing the tiger, the scholar was taken aback.
Looking at it again, there was nothing, only a dozen brocade guards with five big and three thick.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the junior Cui Hongjian has just come out of the Fucheng examination to show his talents, if there is a collision, bear with me, bear with me." Noticing the clothes on Liao Qiang's people, Cui Hong gradually knew that he had met the imperial eagle dog.
You must know that Cui Hongchuan is a scholar, and his future ambition is to become an official and make a fortune, no, to be an official and benefit the people.
For Jinyiwei, who specializes in supervising hundreds of civil and military officials and raising countless unjust, false and wrongful cases, Cui Hongchuan does not have a good impression of a scholar like Cui Hongchuan.
"Cui Hongchuan!"
Looking at the scholar who broke into the door, Wang Xu slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were mixed with incomprehensible colors.
This person named Cui Hongjian is almost the same as a Hong Kong star named Wu Qihua.
Wang Xu was deeply impressed by Wu Qihua, because he was obsessed with Lin Zhixuan's songs in high school, and when he saw Wu Qihua's performance of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, he mistook him for Lin Zhixuan, and almost made a joke at that time.
Now seeing this person who calls himself Cui Hongjian and is highly suspicious of Wu Qihua, Wang Xu quickly searched in his mind.
Ever since he knew that there was Pudu Cihang in this world, and there was a head catcher Yan Chixia of the six doors of Xiguang who resigned from his official position, he made up for a ghost movie.
Soon, with the help of the name Cui Hongchuan, Wang Xu thought of a movie, known as "The Fairy in the Painting", known as the prequel of A Chinese Ghost Story.
In the film, Cui Hongjian plays a scholar who is crazy about love and falls in love with the female ghost in the painting.
Yan Chixia failed to persuade each other several times, and was finally moved by Cui Hongji's love, and Xia Yin Cao helped him fight against the ghost king who wanted to break them up.
At the end of the movie, Cui Hong gradually gave up the idea of returning to the world because he was reluctant to let the female ghost Mo Chou, stay in the picture scroll where Mo Chou lived, and fly with his lover.
And Yan Chixia also gave up the hermitage of witnessing the love story of the two, and went to Lanruo Temple to live, which led to the pinnacle of domestic ghosts, the story of a Chinese ghost story.
Judging from the plot, Cui Hongjian has not met Yan Chixia yet, because he was already a Xiucai when the movie opened, and the story of the fairy in the painting happened after he was admitted to Xiucai and went home.
"Humph!" Hearing that Cui Hongjian claimed to be a talented person and a person with meritorious reputation, Liao Qiang snorted coldly and closed his eyes.
Cui Hong gradually breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound, held his book basket, and carefully moved inside.
"Xiucai, Xiucai!"
"Who called me?"
Hearing the call, Cui Hong gradually looked back and forth, and saw a blind man squatting not far away, holding a fortune-telling flag, who was vaguely gesturing to himself.
"Uncle, do you call me?" Cui Hong gradually hugged the book basket and squatted beside the blind man.
The blind man lowered his voice and whispered: "Xiucai, you go quickly, this is a place of right and wrong, don't stay for a long time." ”
When talking about the land of right and wrong, several sisters in Wuzhuyuan frowned at the same time.
Feeling the sudden drop in temperature around him, the blind man quickly shut up and didn't talk about it, which made Cui Hongjian very inexplicable.
"A land of right and wrong?"
Cui Hong gradually looked at the blind man who was out of the sky, then looked at the Jinyi guard sitting at the door, shook his head and said: "Why don't you go to the land of right and wrong, there is such a heavy rain outside, where is there a peaceful place!" ”
Hearing Cui Hongji's self-muttering, the blind man was impatient, but there was no way.
You know, there are some things that some people can do, and some people can't, and they will barely die.